every beginning is an ending
it was a sunny late august automn day in ankeny iowa, in 1998 when i walked onto my first jobsite as a carpenter, fresh out of school, and running full boar ahead of me to chase my dreams of being a rocknroll star, and seven years later, and many many life lessons later on a sunny late august automn day in ankeny iowa i walked away from being a carpenter, and now, well, i'm running full boar ahead at being a student.
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